She didn't just lose it that one night, she wasn't just 'drunk'. This wasn't just an addiction you know. She was hopelessly unhappy with herself and/or her life for whatever reason. I can see so much of myself in Amy. Depression isn't an easy illness. I am battling it myself. I know that once it's in your life, it's like it's just waiting behind the corner to fight the only positive feelings you have left. It will hit you - no matter how hard you fight it. It can be a sunny day in the morning, and before lunch time, you could be in the dark again, thinking about dieing, reaching for a bottle filled with alcohol. Every second you're awake becomes a quest. It's a vicious cycle. It's hard to break through it, if it's even possible.
Of course I still wonder WHY she was on stage. I can't believe nobody backstage tried to just lock her in their arms and keep her from performing. It was such a sad thing to see. What makes me even more upset is that the whole world sees this perfomace as her last, and will always remember it because of that. It's not just one of that cancelled performances or any other occasion when she appeared under the influence.
Yes, she was an adult. She WAS responsible for what she was doing. But she was lost. Her soul was bruised. She died on the inside a long time ago and this was her last cry. That's just how I see it.
Edited by Katausa, 08 March 2012 - 08:39 PM.